Lu Zhe: "Sure."
The girl pushed open the door and came in, a faint smile on her face, and said, "I've prepared some breakfast, would you like some?"
Lu Zhe was taken aback: "Breakfast?"
Xue Xiaodie: "Yes, didn't I say that as long as I don't stay up all night to finish my manuscript, I can make breakfast for everyone?"
Lu Zhe asked, "Don't you need to sleep in late?"
Xue Xiaodie gently shook her head: "No need, I take a nap every day, and even when I'm working late to finish a manuscript, I don't stay up too late, so I don't feel like I'm lacking sleep."
"Okay, I'll get up right away..."
Halfway through his sentence, Lu Zhe looked down at himself.
He was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt and his underwear. In other words, it wouldn't be appropriate for him to get out of bed now in front of the young girl.
Xue Xiaodie seemed to have guessed his embarrassment and smiled, "I'll go wake up Miss. Please wait in the living room for a moment."
After saying that, the girl turned and left, closing the door behind her.
Lu Zhe got up, dressed, left his bedroom, and went to the living room, where he saw breakfast on the dining table.
Three cups of milk, and three plates of bread and toast.
Upon closer inspection, you'll find the toast is steaming hot, carrying the aroma of eggs and cheese...
Lu Zhe felt a little dazed. When was the last time he could wake up and have breakfast?
He tried to recall, but could only remember the communal meals at the orphanage. But could that kind of food compare to the fried egg toast made by a girl herself?
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